The Living

A red light from the east ignites the sky and ends

A night with no sleep a night with no sleep

The flames were burning high, and they still do in our eyes

Fueled by the things we´ve seen fueled by the things we´ve seen

Now the time to turn around and pretend is long gone

But still we try to run yeah still we try to run

You've got to make a move, or someone makes a move for you

It´s your last chance to choose yeah it´s your last chance to choose

I feel your heartbeat increasing towards lightspeed

Your eyes barely used to the light

They start facing the day like they were facing the night